the people we love,are like seasons.they come and go,but Just as we dearly wait for the leaves to spring from dry pale trees on the onset of the spring season,human lives which are lost cannot just come alive.they are gone,gone for good.people say time heals everything but some smiles,some memories,some voices,they are like bells ringing constantly in the back of our heads.but Time passes by,we go on.this is life.we have a train to catch,train which will take US to the land of Dreams.so Never stop travelling, my dearest.... masoyo
Posted on: Thu, 08 Aug 2013 20:14:05 +0000
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